Discovering Sex with Men
Fiction by Greg Stevens
This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious
Discovering Sex with Men -- Chapter 2
After my encounter with Jeff, I felt guilty but oddly satisfied. The idea of filling his mouth with my cum was lodged in my brain. I had never had anyone take my load. Fuck, I never had anyone blow me like that. If I were being honest with myself jerking Jeff off felt good too. It was an odd sensation holding another man's cock in my hand and a feeling of power that I could get him to cum. It did freak me out when he kissed me. What was that all about? As I thought about it my subconscious kept flashing on the feelings it brought. For some reason I could admit to liking the blow job, I could admit to liking the hand job; both giving and getting, but the idea of kissing a guy was harder for me to accept. Why was that?
Once I returned to the hotel, I jumped in the shower to wash away the dry cum and guilt. A mixture of feelings hit me, and I played it over in my head. I hadn't felt this sexually relieved in a long time. I left the shower, dried off and got into bed. I had a busy work day and needed the sleep.
My week passed quickly. I thought about getting online and seeing if Jeff was around. Unfortunately, my work schedule did not allow much free time, so I never got the chance again.
Once I returned home I decided I really wanted to try getting a bj again. The memory of what Jeff had done, the way he made my cock feel was intense and I needed that feeling again. I went back online and started looking. I chatted with a few guys but none of them seemed right. I started to chat with another married guy. He said that he had experience with men since he was in college and continued to fool around even after he got married. He liked to give and get blowjobs. This sounded like a possibility.
I did not want to rush into anything. What if I knew this guy? What if he recognized me when I was out with my wife. All these thoughts flashed through my head. I decided the best approach was to chat with him online to gain some comfort with him. I explained my situation thinking it unique only to find it was far from unique. He understood and agreed to chat first.
His name was Mark and he was 48. He was married, and they had no kids. He said he was 6'2 and weighed 210. He sent me a picture of his cock which was interesting to see. My experience with cocks was limited to my own and Jeff's in the hotel. The only other cocks I saw were in the pornos I watched online. This seemed different because it was a real person's cock picture.
After talking to Mark online for a while it was time to try getting a blowjob again. My dick was hard all the time as I flashed on my experience with Jeff. Mark told me that I could come to his place. His wife would be out of town, so it would be safe. His place wasn't too far from where I lived but far from where I worked. I gave my wife an excuse that I needed to work from home that day. I told Mark I could be free at about 12pm and we set it up.
I had a hard time sleeping as I was suffering from a mixture of guilt, fear, excitement and horniness. My dick was hard most of the night as images of Mark's dick flashed in my mind. At about 6:30 I rolled out of bed and went to my home office to get my day started. I had work to get through before I left the house. At 11am I got showered, dressed and ready to go. It would take me about 20 minutes to get there.
On the ride over I was less nervous than I thought I would be. My dick was hard thinking about another great blowjob. I needed it badly and now it was going to happen. I got to Mark's at almost exactly 12. I went to the door and rang the bell and Mark opened the door. He was not what I was expecting. He wasn't a bad looking guy, but he wasn't what I anticipated. I remembered what Jeff looked like and I had that image fixed in my mind. Mark was nothing like Jeff. He was older, heavier and just not as attractive to me.
It was too late though. I was here, and I needed a bj and I was afraid that he might make a scene if I said I wasn't interested. Mark led me into the house and up to his bedroom. He approached me and started to unbutton my shirt. A sense of thrill and fear came over me. I could not deny my dick was getting hard. Mark leaned in to kiss me, but I turned my head away. "Sorry, I am not into that" I said. He pulled me close and I could feel his body next to mine. It was a warm and strange sensation. His hands ran down my back, massaging as he went. My body shivered a bit from his touch. Then he released me and opened my pants. I just stood, sort of frozen. I knew I wanted, needed a bj but what was I getting myself in for. Mark took my pants down and stepped back to look my body over.
Mark smiled then led me to the bed and had me sit. Mark got on the floor and took my dick in his hand. He held my dick as if he were inspecting it. My dick was hard at this point with the anticipation of what was going to happen. Finally, he started to lick the head. His warm tongue darted out and caressed the mushroom head. At first it felt a bit ticklish and warm. My dick swelled a bit from the sensation. Then Mark took the head in and tilted his head up to look at me as if to ask a question.
Mark then lowered his mouth onto my hard dick. My head thrust back uncontrolled as the sensation rocked my body. Mark knew how to suck a dick. Soon Mark's head was bobbing up and down on my cock and my toes were curling in my shoes. I could easily cum this way, but I really wanted it to last a bit longer. Mark knew how to manipulate my cock. While mark sucked me, his right hand came up on to my chest and found a nipple. Mark started to caress it gently between is thumb and index finger. Electric bolts shot through me. No one had ever really played with my nipples, but it felt fuckin amazing.
Between the bj and the nipple play my body was on fire. I was enjoying the feeling but realized I would not be able to hold off too long with this kind of attention. I placed my hands on Mark's shoulders and held on tight. I wanted to blow my load like I did with Jeff, right down his throat. "I'm getting close" made its way out of my mouth in stutters as he continued working my cock. Mark removed his hand from my nipples and took hold of my hard-wet cock removing his mouth and exposing it to the cooler air. Mark held my cock and slowly stroked it, looking up at me from the floor. "What do you want" he asked in seductive way. "I need to cum, man" The words sounded weird to me but that was what I needed.
I thought Mark would take it back into his mouth, but he just kept stroking it. With his other hand he reached between his legs and pulled his cock out and started to stroke it in time with mine. The feeling of his hand was good but not as intense as his mouth, but I was so horned up that I did not care.
Mark spit down onto my cock and used that to lube my cock as he stroked. Soon I could feel it getting close again. I started to breath deeply as the orgasm began. The sensation built from what felt like my toes and rose up through my body. "I'm cumming" I grunted as the first shot blasted from my hard cock. It shot up into the air and then as if in slow motion stopped and splashed down on my body hitting me mid chest. Mark continued stroking my cock then the second blast and third. Then my cock just continued oozing the remains of my orgasm and continuing to grow the puddle that formed. I was left heaving in the aftermath of my orgasm.
Mark stood up between my legs. His cock was hard, and he was palming it. I just looked up and watched as he scooped up some of my cum and spread it over his hard cock, and then continued stroking himself. I did not move, I did not try to suck him. I just sat there watching. Mark reached down and took my hand and brought it to his balls. "Play with my balls man" Mark said almost demanding. I reached up and fondled them as if they were some toy. "Harder" he panted as he continued to stroke. I squeezed his balls harder as he asked.
As I squeezed Mark's balls he started to pant and thrust and without warning his cock shot its load hitting my chin and neck. The next shot was a bit lower on my neck and the remainder joined the cum on my mid-chest.
Once he finished he flopped down on the bed next to me. Again, he tried to kiss me but again I pulled away. Mark went to my cum soaked body and started to lick up the combined loads. Playing with it with his hands and mouth. As the cum cooled it felt weird on my body. The situation had gotten awkward. I needed a towel and I wanted to leave. Finally, Mark got up and handed me a towel. I tried to wipe the large puddle of cum off the best I could but there was so much it was hard to get it all. I pulled my pants up and buttoned my shirt.
"Thanks man. I needed that" I said to Mark trying to sound cool. Mark smiled and shook my hand. "Any time man, you have a great cock. I wouldn't mind you fucking me with it" he said casually. Mark led me to the front door and I left the house and drove home. I removed my cloths and jumped into the shower to wash away the dry cum. Then I threw my cloths into the wash before my wife got home from work.
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